Polaroids
Tuesday, July 7
I love polaroid pictures,
don't you?
I still remember those polaroids of me as a baby, barely three months old. My grandma holding me in her arms, my grandpa putting me back to bed, or a visitor letting me cuddle up to them.
There was quite a few. When it came out, my mum would spend all her free time arranging them into cute little albums. To this day, I don't even know why she bothered doing such things, but I guess I would do the same.
Someday, when I get hold of them, I will share them with you.
